Fighting Fish (The Hood Internet remix)

Swimming in a snifter

Pretty as a picture

Don't get it twisted man her right is a bitch

You can name, you can keep em

But take care when you feed her

You never can take the fight out the fish

Chomping at the drill bit

Never want to still sit

You can touch my metal with a magnet and some tin snips

Ink test all I see is cannons and some wing tips

Pilot pen in pocket I'm writing in Ink jets

Around here we don't like talk of big dreams

To stand out is a pride of conceit

To aim high is to make waves to split seams

But that's not what it seems like to me

I wanna try I wanna risk

And i don't wanna walk rather Swing and a miss

I'm not above apologies but I don't ask permissions

Got a lot of imperfections but I don't carry my ambition in them

Zeno's Arrow never hits the mark

Its always hanging there over its shadow

Safe from battle, waste of arch-

Er's time and trouble

Waste of effort, waste of parts

If you don't aim for the center its a waste of the art

I didn't come looking for love

I didn't come to pick a fight

I didn't come to wave or take pictures

To some benefactor Ring on every broken finger

Or extends my wings to get clipped

I know the culture here is to stay humble but shit

If we all go round bowed heads

If never none of us go for the belt who wins

My mother says I've loved too many men

But I took and left something in every bed

Turns his head

The night might rise up investigate the grid

Bend the genre, I guess I'm on one

Both the constructs

Women, children let me tell I've been both

And Its a myth we all swim for the life boats

I didn't come looking for love

I didn't come looking for a fight

I come here every night to work

And you can pick an

Self taught, self made, then self styled

Self came

We march in Converse

Own tools

My joints hold steady

Chucks laced ready

I travel by kite, travel

Touchdown

I make my own luck now

Zeno's Arrow never hits the mark

It's always hanging with its own shadow in the dark

It's always hanging with its own shadow in the dark